Sing the praises of the Lord , enthroned in Zion; proclaim among the nations what he has done. Lord , see how my enemies persecute me! Have mercy and lift me up from the gates of death, Strike them with terror, Lord ; let the nations know they are only mortal. Arise, Lord , do not let mortals triumph; let the nations be judged in your presence. God will never forget the needy; the hope of the afflicted will never perish. The Lord is known by his acts of justice; the wicked are ensnared by the work of their hands. The nations have fallen into the pit they have dug; their feet are caught in the net they have hidden.
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